– LOUIS IS JUST WALKING BACK TO THE KITCHEN TO REFILL WATER BOTTLES. he’s double-fisting, one for him, one for jas, though mainly he’d just been looking for an excuse to feel USEFUL, to take the short walk to the second floor common room and kitchen without really having to make conversation with anyone who’s just as confused as he is. but of course, as he approaches the counter, he’s not so lucky – leo lefebvre of all people is standing by the sink. they haven’t spoken at all since THE INCIDENT, despite being pretty amicable, maybe even friends, at blackthorne and throughout the year. there’s not much you can SAY to someone like that now...what ? ‘ yeah, your brother tried to kill me, but it’s cool now, my girlfriend might’ve killed him ? so, don’t worry about it, we’re even ? ’ he knows it’s not leo’s fault, but he can tell by the looks that they’re exchanging that they’re both uneasy about the whole thing.